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Nigga, we not the same Nigga, we not the same Nigga, we not the same Rollie my wrist, I spent ten racks on my bitch, that's okay (That's okay) I'm havin' this shit, I don't really care what I spend, Cartier frames (Cartier frames) How I came, hundred racks on my chain, new Balmain (New Balmain) Nigga, we not the same (Same) Nigga, we not the same (Same) Rollie my wrist, I spent ten racks on my bitch, that's okay (That's okay) I'm havin' this shit, I don't really care what I spend, Cartier frames (Cartier frames) How I came, hundred racks on my chain, new Balmain (New Balmain) Nigga, we not the same Yeah, yeah I ain't like none of you niggas (Nah) My baby mama got a Fisker (Skrrt) So slime, need a tissue (Slatt) Hit you with missiles, your mama gon' miss you (Grrt) Silencer on all of my pistols (Whew), sound like a whisper YSL denim, gon' spin on a mission Free all my niggas that's locked in that system Fucking that bitch, I ain't never gon' kiss her I got them P's for the low, come get them Bet I'm the suspect, not the victim 'Member I ain't had no pot to piss in Badass jit, I wouldn't listen Now my mansion too expensive All my whips cost half a ticket (Skrrt) Look at the way that Rollie glisten (Ice) GI8, my stones hit different Fuck nigga r each for my chain, it's DOA (Huh, DOA) Whole lot of dead faces in my safe (Dead, in my safe) They want me to lose, it ain't no way (No, it ain't no way) If we in a drought, then we gon' take (Yeah, we gon' take) Nigga, we not the same Rollie my wrist, I spent ten racks on my bitch, that's okay (That's okay) I'm havin' this shit, I don't really care what I spend, Cartier frames (Cartier frames) How I came, hundred racks on my chain, new Balmain (New Balmain) Nigga, we not the same (Same) Nigga, we not the same (Same) Rollie my wrist, I spent ten racks on my bitch, that's okay (That's okay) I'm havin' this shit, I don't really care what I spend, Cartier frames (Cartier frames) How I came, hundred racks on my chain, new Balmain (New Balmain) Nigga, we not the same Hundred racks on my chain Nigga talk down, better watch your mouth, better not talk down on gang I just called up Gnar and I went down south, we just poured up on the plane Brand new AR in the car when we land, we gon' shoot it out of space We gon' shoot it out of space (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I got them ties, I be with Gnarcotic, Gnar, he know me, I'm keepin' it real (Let's go) She said she love me, I know she don't love me, only when she just be off of the pills I'm in a Ghost, I'm in a Wraith, who wanna come race me? She wanna go out on a date, I don't do no dating Uh, European drip to the floor, money make lil' shorty touch her toes All this money barely fit a roll, all this money make her take her clothes off You niggas bitches, you niggas lame, you niggas soft Playing tic-tac-toe when they cross My diamonds drip-drip-drip, water faucet Nigga, we not the same Rollie my wrist, I spent ten racks on my bitch, that's okay (That's okay) I'm havin' this shit, I don't really care what I spend, Cartier frames (Cartier frames) How I came, hundred racks on my chain, new Balmain (New Balmain) Nigga, we not the same (Same) Nigga, we not the same (Same) Rollie my wrist, I spent ten racks on my bitch, that's okay (That's okay) I'm havin' this shit, I don't really care what I spend, Cartier frames (Cartier frames) How I came, hundred racks on my chain, new Balmain (New Balmain) Nigga, we not the same
Writer(s): Jason Wayne Burns, Elijah Ross, Jason Daxon, Clint Ford, Jordan Fox, Kimetrius Foose, Caleb Sheppard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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